The latest broadcast is 515 tomorrow, the starting point of the anniversary, the day with the most benefits.In addition to the gift bag, this time the "515 red envelopes" must see, red envelopes where there is no reason to grab, set a good alarm clock

Today, Roland did not have the heart to assemble the steam-throwing bed.For dinner, he specially prepared the cook, black pepper chops and omelets were unlimited, and Anna and lightning belly were propped up.Nanawa tried to keep the etiquette, and finally his mouth was still chewing on the oily light.In addition to the restaurant, he also let the maid prepare insulated porcelain, loaded with stew soft meat and wheat porridge, and sent to the Nightingale room.When they wake up, they can eat warm food.

After dinner, arrange the room.Fortunately, the incumbent lord of the border town is very particular about the row, a small town born for mining and early warning, its castle is still established according to the standards of medium-sized towns.In Roland's familiar words, it is a single-family villa with a living area of 900 square meters, a three-story, jump-up floor, and a tower and an arrow tower in the four corners.A vestibule and back garden are included.

Roland arranged the Lightning Room at Anna's door, and the next room was intended for Wendy after recovery.When Nanawa saw Anna enter the room like cowhide, he shook his head in a funny way.

When he got back to the office, Roland poured himself a glass of malt.After all, the plan was not as fast as the change, he thought that through the nightingue, he could harvest a wave of witches, and light up all the branches of chemical agricultural biology on the technology tree, and so on, he did not expect that the leaders of the joint support meeting would have such a great hostility to the aristocratic class.Neutrality such as the Nightingale and the Lightning is a minority.Wendy... listen to the lightning claim that she did not take the initiative to leave the co-op, just to save the nightingale, was attacked by the snake demon Hakala had to carry here.

Two or two, he drank the wine in his glass, better than none.

During the meal, he asked the lightning roughly about her and Wendy's ability, and that the little girl could fly freely in the air like a bird, and Wendy could manipulate the force of the wind.These two capabilities are of little use to climbing technology, but if they are put to good use, they still have much to do in the coming war.

He also explored the abilities of other witches in the camp, and found that their abilities were varied and completely unruly.Some effects can be explained by scientific theories, and some are completely bizarre.

For example, the founder of the Mutual Aid Society, the serpent Hakkara, can condense magic into a serpent-like serpent—these venomous snakes are not illusions, they can be touched or attacked by enemies.Different snakes represent different toxins, and as far as lightning strikes, there are at least two effects of paralysis and death.

However, Roland found that whether Anna or Hakalla, the magic of witches is mostly only at close range, such as Anna's green fire, which will suddenly disappear five meters away.Hakala’s venomous snakes can’t get too far from the body.The ability of nightingales and lightning to act shorter, and if you want to affect foreign objects, they must be contacted to take effect.

So they fled only to the church army equipped with the bow and the stone of divine punishment.

In the office until midnight, the fire in the fireplace gradually darkened.Roland sneezed and planned to go back to bed.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he found something wrong - the scene in front of him seemed familiar, a woman sitting at the head of her bed, half of her figure was covered in the darkness, and the fire reflected her back on the wall, like a mural.But there were many differences, and she did not wear the dusty robe, but changed to ordinary clothes.Her appearance was no longer strange to the first time, but familiar with the appearance of the other person's identity.

The Nighting.

Roland was a little nervous, this situation, is it... his own good luck is coming?

The Nightingale also saw the prince, and she got up and walked slowly.Just half a day's rest, her face has been much better than when she first saw it, the rosy sides of the cheeks replaced the pale, and the hair was no longer bleak.It must be said that the witch's self-recovery ability is really amazing.

"You've worked hard," cried Roland, breaking his silence, "why the lightning has told me all about it for a little while."

The nightingeer shook her head.

Roland vaguely felt that something was wrong, her look was solemn, and there was an indescribable attachment in her eyes.She had decided what, and Roland realized that this resolute look was hard to see even in men, making him converge on other emotions and focus on waiting for the other person's next words.

However, the Nightinge did not speak, and she took a deep breath, then got down on one knee and raised a short sword with her hands, slightly lower her head—a standard chivalry, which the nobles often did when they swore allegiance to their superiors.

"Your Highness Roland Wimbledon, I swear to you in the name of the Nightinging and Veronica," she said simply, "and if you can do good to the witch, I will let you send, whether it be a shield against evil spirits or a blade that breaks the night, without fear of remorse, until the last moment of your life."

It turned out that Roland thought that the act of helping the meeting made her very much frustrated, so she put the hope of leading the witch forward on herself.For the passer himself, it should be refused, he is more accustomed to hiring or cooperating to work together, if further, there are common ideals and aspirations, is comrades.

But he knows that sometimes there is no point in emphasizing equality, freedom, etc., and that there is no suitable soil for growth, even if the seeds are sown, it will decay.As a prince, he could not deviate from his class until he had unified the whole kingdom.

Roland was silent for a moment, according to the court etiquette, took the short sword, and touched three times with the back of her shoulder, "I accept your allegiance."

The nightingale’s shoulders trembled lightly, as if to finally relax.

Then he stretched out his right hand and handed it to each other.

The nightingale took the finger and kissed it gently on the back of the hand.In this way, the whole ceremony is over.

Although it seems extremely unrelenting to exercise the loyalty of the witch, it is possible to do this action, at least to show that the Nightingale is not of civilian origin.And she just said Veronica... “Is that your real name, no last name?”Roland pulled her up and asked.

“Yes, Your Highness.I have no intention of concealing from you that five years ago I had left the Gülen family, and that last name had nothing to do with me any longer."The Nightingale said frankly, she put down her last guard against Roland and simply told her story again.

She was born in Yingguang City, which is named after the rich silver mines.Her father was a viscount and her mother a civilian woman.Such marriages are not common, but the two get along very well.In addition, the Nightingou also has a younger brother, named Hyde.She spent her childhood in Silver City, and that was her happiest time.

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